At that thought, Ma Zhi "excitedly" rose to his feet and thrust up an arm. "Shameless, utterly shameless.
"This is disregarding the Group's interests to satisfy personal gain. The Group has already suffered losses. What we need now is stability, not rushing headlong into war."
Ma Zhi kept preaching to the shareholders around him, so agitated that spittle flew from his mouth. "Follow the training methods I left behind, and we won't even need half a year. Three or four months will be enough to steadily crush Maple Leaf Mining. Why take risks now?"
"Maple Leaf Mining cannot be underestimated. They may be hiding their strength, and we still haven't found their backers. Why take the risk?"
"Prestige? The Group's prestige has already plummeted. It cannot fall much further. That is no reason to rush recklessly ahead."
Ma Zhi leaped about like a clown.
At least for now, he looked like a clown to most people.
Ma Jiahe was not surprised either. Ma Zhi had been extremely cooperative when he resigned, but that was merely knowing which way the wind blew.
Yet someone who had sat securely in the position of Security Director for years was not merely someone who knew the times.
Given the chance, Ma Zhi was bound to turn around and strike back.
If he had shown no reaction at all, Ma Jiahe would have found that strange and might even have sent people to investigate him more thoroughly.
Now, though... he was merely a jumping clown.
All Ma Zhi wanted was to secure a little capital for himself and wait for another chance to make a comeback.
That was the struggle of a minor character. Unless he could pull off a complete reversal, he would only be mocked.
But how often did nobodies truly rise to